I was so tired that when I got off the bus, I felt like Zhao Dehan, who had embezzled 200 million yuan, and almost fell soft.

After a hurry, the jazz went to take a shower and have a meal

Hu Die looked at Fang Xing and became more familiar. When the footsteps of several people came from the building, he trembled all over and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The little Hu Die has seen Xing and Bo."

Fang Xing entered and exited Dongguan City many times, and passed by the entrance of Mochou Inn several times.

Fang Xing saw Mo Chou's little face becoming frightened, and he smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Hu is up, Fang is not here to do business, so there is no need to be polite."

"Do you still remember Mochou Lake?"

Fang Xing asked Mo Chou with a smile.

The little girl glanced at her father, frowned and said, "The little girl has never been to Mochou Lake, only those fishing people can enter."

Fang Xing chuckled and said, "I forgot that the Xu family is in charge of Mochou Lake, but it's okay. If you arrive in Jinling next time, you can find me in Fangjiazhuang and I'll take you to see it."

Mo Chou's big eyes were full of gloom: "Brother, my little girl wants to live here with her dad."

Fang Xing saw Li Zhengyang and his son and Xiaodao who were coming down the stairs, and reached out to touch Mo Chou's wrinkle, and smiled and said, "Jiaozhi will get better and better in the future, just like staying in the Ming Dynasty."

Mochou nodded, the little girl's troubles came and went quickly, so she went to the kitchen.

Fang Xing waved to Hu Die, signaling him to sit next to him, and then got up and smiled at Li Zhengyang, "Mr. Panshi, please sit down."

Li Zhengyang snorted coldly, sat at the table with his son with a cold face.

Fang Xing smiled slightly, and then asked Hu Die: "How does Manager Hu think Dongguan City is now?"

What is the civil affairs of a martial arts award?

Li Zhengyang frowned in dissatisfaction, but then he remembered that Fang Xing seemed not to be classified as a Wu Xun.

Hu Die rubbed his hands nervously: "Brother, it's okay, those Jiaozhi people used to..."

"It's from the Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing smiled and corrected that he had already put himself in a tall and majestic role.

"Yes, yes, yes." Hu Dieduo smiled and said, "My uncle said that we will be a family in the future."

Fang Xing pointed to the kitchen and signaled Xiaodao to help.

Hu Die thought for a while: "Since the night when the West Street caught fire, Xiao felt that those Jiaozhi...uh... people in the Ming Dynasty were much more polite. In the past, people would not pay for meals from time to time, but after that night, they... were gone again."

"good!"

Fang Xing said solemnly: "It can make every Ming people feel peaceful and safe. This is why Fang came to Jiaozhi, but please rest assured that the days of shocking one night will never come again."

Waving his hand, Hu Die asked him to do things, Fang Xing saw Li Zhengyang sitting there expressionlessly, while Li Chun could not hide his curiosity and looked outside from time to time.

"What does Mr. Panshi think of Jiaozhi education?"

Xin Laoqi entered the door and went to Fang Xing's ear and whispered: "Li Zhengyang's old wife passed away. Two sons and the eldest son were at home. That was the younger son Li Chun. The Confucian scholar was led by Li Zhengyang during this trip."

"If there is no education in Jiaozhi, wars will be useless."

Li Zhengyang said a few words coldly.

"That's right!"

Fang Xing didn't expect that the old man had some vision, so he took out a booklet and handed it over without saying much.

"Panshi Gong can take a look."

Li Zhengyang took the booklet and started to flip it around casually, but when he saw it behind, his eyes widened.

Since the decline of the Chen Dynasty, the Hu family, the foreign relative, has been arrogant and extravagant, and has regarded Jiaozhi as a private property, and has imposed levies and taxes, which has led to the shattering of mountains and rivers and swarming in all directions. Jiaozhi is swollen, nine out of ten rooms are empty, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles...

This is to say that the destruction of the Chen Dynasty was God's will and he would not survive his own sins.

Then he pushed all the current broken state of Jiaozhi to those rich families.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty was heartbroken when he heard this and urgently ordered the royal army to attack and wipe out the traitors. After years of hard work, it was very expensive and many casualties. Jiaozhi was pacified!

Li Zhengyang behind him didn't have to look at it, and he knew what Fang Xing meant.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "What do you think of Panshi Gong? Fang listened carefully."

Li Zhengyang looked around and whispered: "Xinghe Bo, do you want to correct people's hearts?"

Come on!

The old man is very keen!

Fang Xing chuckled and said, "What do you think Panshi Gong?"

Li Zhengyang was a little hesitant. He knew the meaning of Fang Xing coming up with an outline.

This is asking him if he is willing to modify it according to the outline and use it as a textbook.

This is equivalent to tampering with history, which makes him want to refuse.

If it is spread, then Li Zhengyang's reputation will be a stinking street among Confucianism.

Fang Xing said lightly: "If it benefits the country's life and death, how can we avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune!"

Li Zhengyang's body shook, he squinted for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm taking this matter!"

When Li Chun heard these two sentences next to him, he also looked admiring.

Although Fang Xing was the enemy of Confucianism, there were also many rebels among the young people of the Ming Dynasty.

Fang Xing, who fought against the giant Confucianism alone, seemed to be alone, but he also had the heroic spirit that young people longed for.

"Panshi Gong, if someone provokes you, don't pay attention to them. Those are rebellious remnants!"

Fang Xing smiled and said.

The remnants will be cleaned up, and the best ending is to plant sugarcane.

Li Zhengyang was stunned and was about to say that I was not afraid of refuting, but Mochou came in with a large plate.

After dinner, Li Zhengyang changed his face, bowed to Fang Xing coldly, and then went upstairs.

"Master, this person is rude!"

Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao were both a little angry.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, so there is no need to go into it."

Fang Xing was already very grateful to Li Zhengyang Energy for taking over the burden of tampering with history.

As for alienation, it is because everyone has different positions.

Mochou came out to clean the tableware. Since the dishes ordered by Fang Xing were all good, she could make a lot of money from her family, so she was not stingy and gave Fang Xing a big smile.

Fang Xing couldn't help but touch her wits again, and then smiled and said, "Let your father prepare more food in the future."

Why?

Mochou watched Fang Xing leave surrounded by Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao, and was a little confused, so he went to ask Hu Die.

Hu Die was counting the money with satisfaction. He smiled and said with a smile: "Don't worry, that's the kind words of noble people, don't take them seriously."

Mochou pouted and said, "Dad, that's Xinghe Bo. Mochou thinks he is very good."

Girls’ feelings are always poetry, but who is that?

Hu Die was stunned and stopped counting the money. He was solemnly about to remind his daughter, but footsteps came from the door, at least five people.

The little girl walked in with more than a dozen women and the other generals of Hum and Ha around her.

"Shopkeeper, can you have food?"

Hu Die was stunned, but Mo Chou replied happily: "Yes, what kind of dishes do the guests want to eat?"

The little lady said, "Your family is prepared more. Many people in the yamen say that they will have dinner at your house in the future. If there is less, it won't work."

"ah?"

Hu Die's legs shivered and almost fell behind the counter.

Mo Chou couldn't help but say happily: "Dad, Xing and Bo keep their word!"

The little girl looked at the lively Mochou and said softly: "You are Mochou? Of course, Mr. Wang is just a word."

The little girl didn't know that Fang Xing was attracted, but the little girl sighed slightly and asked someone to order food.
Chapter completed!